Casey's plan

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"No, I can't be acting like Brielle. I don't even know what her habits are, I don't know what she likes or doesn't like, I don't even know how she behaves with Aaron," Casey said while looking at Brielle's phone which is now hers. Still got a call from Aaron. In silence, in a state of confusion, Casey occasionally glanced the other way, glancing at her reflection in the mirror until she remembered that her forehead was injured, even now it looked blue. "I have an idea!" She said enthusiastically, snapping her thumbs then returning to focus on the phone. "I have to share this idea with Brielle so she doesn't bother pretending to be me," she said as she typed a message. Me: Brielle, I decided to fake amnesia so no one would suspect. They won't think I'm not you because I have amnesia, I pretend to forget everything. You can use this strategy too, but it looks like you have to pretend you're hurt. After successfully sending the message, Casey immediately got a reply. Unknown: Great idea. I will try. Casey smiled crookedly, then immediately replied. Me: Well... I'm going to crash this car into a tree, then I'm going to pretend I hit it and finally have amnesia. don't call me if I don't call you. The play will start. Unknown: Ok, bye... Casey put the phone back in the bag and then started driving the car in any direction. The naughty girl was driving leisurely looking around the location where she was supposed to have crashed the car, to look bad so she could have a reason to lose her memory. "I have to make sure the place where I'm hurt is quiet and doesn't pose too much risk to me. It's not funny If I die before enjoying Brielle's beautiful life…all just a trick so I don't bother learning about Brielle's character," Casey muttered as she continued to drive occasionally glancing at her bag, where her phone was ringing constantly. until a few minutes of leisurely driving, Casey finally found the right place to crash the car. She glanced to the right and left and right which looked very quiet even there seemed to be no CCTV cameras, then hit the car into a tree so that her head hit the steering wheel instead because she was too hard when she hit. "Ugh... Damn it!" said Casey as she leaned her body against the seat, then held her forehead, which turned out to be bleeding, always throwing away the plaster that was still attached. "I only meant to pretend to be harmed. But why be hurts like this... Ughh... I can't die before enjoying life in luxury!" Casey was getting dizzy as blood kept pouring from her forehead. Her vision slowly faded until she was very weak and leaned her head back on the steering wheel until finally unconscious. Hmm, she finally got real hurt... ___ Aaron drove his car at high speed, headed towards the campus where Brielle was supposed to be studying. The man who wore a black suit without wearing a tie was driving while trying to contact his future wife who did not respond at all. "Damn it. could it be that she deliberately avoided this pre-wedding session? Or maybe she's running away now because she doesn't want to continue this matchmaking?" Aaron guessed with a very annoying feeling and was also afraid that if Brielle did go far and he would fail to make her his wife. "No she can't go, she has to stay married to me and be my wife forever! Like it or not she has to be willing!" Aaron was getting more and more restless. The man's breath caught, occasionally glancing left and right until he realized that there was a crowd of people near a big tree. There was even an ambulance and police car there. Out of curiosity the man finally pulled the car over and immediately got down to see what was going on. "What happened?" Aaron asked approaching a man who was about to get back into the car after stepping out of the crowd. "A car hit a tree and the driver is a beautiful girl. Now she will be rushed to the hospital," replied the man then entered his car. Aaron turned his gaze towards the crowd as he approached, and recognized that the car that had hit the tree was Brielle's. His eyes widened and he turned to look at the approaching ambulance. "Gosh, that means Brielle's the one who got hurt? I have to follow her!" Aaron immediately returned to his car and followed the ambulance which he thought was carrying Brielle, but it was Casey in the ambulance. It seemed like Casey and Brielle's plans were going very smoothly. ___ Brielle walked with hasty steps across a not-too-narrow alley, as she was about to head to the apartment where Bastian lived. She walked along thinking what she had to do to look hurt and finally pretended to have amnesia. "Do I have to crash myself into a car to get hurt and pretend to be an amnesiac? But what if my injuries are so severe that I can't even enjoy my freedom?" Brielle wondered as she continued walking. Sometimes she glanced around that seemed foreign to her. . "Casey," someone called. Brielle suddenly stopped in her tracks and fell silent nervously. 'Who called me? Does this mean I have to start to become Casey? Is it possible that the one calling is Axel?' Brielle wondered in her heart until she finally felt someone tap her on the shoulder. "Hey, why are you even wandering around?" asked Axel who looked relaxed wearing gray jeans combined with a slightly tight black t-shirt and combed his hair in a spiky style. "Eh… I….I feel bored in the apartment. So, I decided to take a walk around here," Brielle answered nervously. Aaron frowned, looking at Brielle who he thought was Casey with a look of astonishment. The handsome man stretched out his hand, then grabbed the girl's hair. "You changed your hair color? Did you just come from the salon?" Axel wondered because all he knew was that Casey's hair was previously lighter blonde and now looks a bit darker. "Eh... Yes...I went to the salon to change my hair color," Brielle replied still nervous and in her heart said, 'Oh my God. What should I do? I don't know what Casey's daily attitude is like with Axel? Why did he meet me sooner than Casey said? ' "You go to a salon to dye your hair... Where did you get the money? Didn't you say last night that you had no money at all? Or maybe you pickpocketed and then used the money from the pickpocket to go to the salon?" Axel asked again with a probing look. "Huh, pickpocketing?" Brielle immediately shook her head. "Yeah... Isn't that your bad habit when you're under pressure? I hope you don't do that because I don't want you to be chased by people, I don't want you to get beat up!" Brielle was silent, swallowing her saliva after hearing Axel's words. 'It turns out that Casey has a habit of pickpocketing? Huh... This is the complete opposite of me. She must be so tough she dares to try and I'm so soft.' Axel looked at Brielle in astonishment. ."Hey, answer me! Are you pickpocketing?" "No, I didn't reach at all!" Brielle confirmed. "Then where do you get the money to go to the salon?" asked Axel sarcastically. Brielle sighed, looking at Axel with annoyance because his attitude was not pleasant, not according to what she had imagined earlier. "I was helping an old man, then he gave me money ... Eh...I tried to refuse but he insisted on giving me the money because he said I was very attractive and ... He said I resembled his late grandson who had a habit of asking for pocket money before college," Brielle explained, which was lying. "Is that true?" "Yeah really, if you don't believe it ... It's okay," Brielle said then continued walking across the alley where on the right and left were mid-class apartments that were usually rented by ordinary employees and students. "Hey, where are you going?" Axel asked. "Of course to your apartment?" Brielle answered without turning her head. "Huh!" Axel chuckled, then shook his head. "Did you forget we should have turned right because we got the wrong one almost to my apartment?" Brielle suddenly stopped and was stunned with a confused feeling because it turned out that she had gone too far...Slowly, she turned her head towards Axel who was looking at her curtly, then turned left into another alley. The girl immediately followed the man before getting lost again, because she had forgotten the address that Casey had told her. Hmm….Then what about her plan to pretending to have amnesia?
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